Amnesia: Initiative
Fandom: Amnesia (anime-verse)
Rating: T
Pairing: Ukyo/MC
Summary: Ukyo’s wish didn’t involve getting rid of his other half--the one that wanted to kill her.
Notes: Written foriu_fanfiction's Writing Challenge # 47: Going Under | Prompt: Id | Post-series
Warning: Will contain spoilers for the anime ending; I have also never played Ukyo’s route before, nor have I looked it up so...yeah :P
Dedicated to Rii. Because she introduced me to Amnesia and let me play it on her PSP, my precious bb <3 Sorry, IDK what I just wrote =))
The last thing she expected to happen was for Ukyo’s other personality to come out when he fell in the process of catching her from tripping. He hit his head against the floor. Worriedly, she asked if he was alright.
So suddenly, she found herself pinned to the ground, staring into the crazed eyes of Ukyo.
“Thought I was gone, didn’t you?” He chuckled darkly at her frightened expression.
“You may have granted his wish but he’s already broken and I’m here to stay.” He grazed her cheek with the back of his fingers. “I wonder if I should try to kill you again. It would be so easy.”
He trailed his hand down, further, until his fingers were wrapped around her throat, reminiscent of his previous murder attempt.
“Would you like me to do that?” His hold tightened, making it difficult for her to breathe--
Then, as abruptly as he began, he stopped. He laughed.
“Of course he wouldn’t let me do it. How disappointing.” He leaned down and whispered into her ear, “He loves you too much. Maybe I should take advantage of that instead.”
He bit the shell of her ear, sending shivers down her spine at the sensation. His other hand moved down slowly, caressing her side, until his fingers reached the hem of her short dress. He licked the spot he bit down on.
“S-stop it!” she weakly protested, trying in vain to push him away, a deep blush on her features.
He laughed again before suddenly kissing her deeply, roughly forcing his tongue between her lips. One of his hands tugged harshly at her hair while the other groped her ass and pulled her closer, flush against him.
She couldn’t contain a moan at the sudden sensations from his ministrations. The sound was muffled by his mouth still on hers. She gripped at the front of his shirt, unable to do much else.
She was thrown off again when, right when she felt his fingers touch her bare stomach, he pulled away, exclaiming almost incomprehensible apologies.
“I-I’m so sorry!” He scooted further away, his cheeks probably a deeper shade of red than hers. “I tried to stop him--I really did--”
She got up into a sitting position and stared at him as he began spouting out excuses. She startled him by laughing.
It was his turn to stare at her. “What--”
“It’s not your fault,” she interrupted with a smile. “You didn’t know. And, besides...” Her blush returned and she looked away, mumbling, “...don’t people in a relationship do that anyway?”
He gaped at her. Then, he moved closer to her again and gripped her hand in his.
“Y-you wouldn’t mind if I...?” He trailed off, unsure.
She glanced at him shyly and shook her head.
Ukyo didn’t leave her apartment that night.
A/N: What happened? IDK XD